I cannot love again until Will Ferrell is dead, and Ken Pratt apologizes for calling the SWAT team on me.

I simply wanted to discuss the Whitney Pratt engine with his daughter, and he took her away and called the cops.

Maybe some people do not understand that when your life is reduced to nothing, a simple hello from someone at the ponzi gas station once in awhile is a reason to keep loving humanity as a whole.

Yet these God damned Mormons have taken every single one of these people away from me, so Wendy can try to script me with her GOD DAMNED CUNT WHORES.

I will have no part in it, and I never wanted anything besides one sentence conversations with Ken's daughter.

Yet I guess that is not allowed in Mormon hell.

Did I mention that I want every Mormon to die?